If you light a lamp for someone else it will also brighten your path. - Buddha
Whenever we selflessly do for others, it is reflected back, giving us a warm feeling and a brighter day. As Christmas approaches, let's light some lamps and share the warmth.
Monday, December 9, 2013
Tuesday, December 3, 2013
Meet Eli's Mother
Well, that night he had an encounter like nothing he had ever imagined. All the strange dreams came to life and the truth was revealed. "He will be all right now" she had said.
"What did she mean by that" he asked himself time and again. He didn't feel any different. He didn't look any different. When he mentioned it to Paul, he laughed and said Eli must have a short circuit.
Now every night he goes to bed hoping for a glimpse into that other world and every morning he awakes, his questions still unanswered. "What did she mean?"
He and Paul are heading to the bar after work. Yes, that bar, you know, old habits and all...
They grab a couple stools, order their beers and start checking out the eye candy. "There's a looker" said Paul as he nodded to a raven-haired beauty with scarlet lips.
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| Photo courtesy of Magpie Tales |
"Hi, my name's Paul. What's yours?"
She replied politely, "My name is Alexandria di Ravenelli, but you may call me Princess."
"Well, I'm pleased to meet you Princess. I must say the name fits" replied Paul smoothly.
"Oh, but you are mistaken" she responded with a royal air, "That is not my name, but my title."
"What is that like 'Miss America'?" Paul was a bit discombobulated, and it was Eli's turn to laugh. The tables were turned and Paul was about to get his comeuppance.
"No", she replied frostily, "I am a Princess among my people."
As Paul stared, trying to digest this, slowly it dawned on Eli. This wasn't just any Princess who happened into this bar. Besides whoever heard of a Princess going bar hopping anyway. No, this was his mother. "Whoa" he said, "This is all wrong. What are you doing here?"
Now Paul was really confused. "You know her?" he squeaked.
"Why yes, as a matter of fact I do" said Eli, trying to cover his own discomfiture.
"Come Eli" called the Princess as she arose in a swirl of black silk and lace. As they left, all eyes were on Eli and the beautiful woman on his arm. She was right, he thought later. He would be all right now...and from then on Eli had a date every weekend.
He never told Paul that the Princess was his mother, and that was his way of getting even for all the laughs and snide comments.
Written for Magpie Tales #196. Click on the links below if you would like to read Eli's adventures up to this point.
Birdman?
The Princess
Eli and the Redhead
The Winged Woman
Monday, December 2, 2013
Quote of the Week
It's hard to fight an enemy who has outposts in your head. - Sally Kempton
This would seem to imply that someone is reading your thoughts. However, the only one truly inside your head is you, but negative thoughts are one of your greatest enemies. So go ahead and purge your mind and make sure everyone in your head is on your side.
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
What is a Myrtle?
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| The Boardwalk at Myrtle Beach |
In 1881 the Burroughs and Collins Company of Conway purchased much of the land long held by the Withers family and Withers was now called New Town. As you can see there have been many changes and many names as is often the case with developing lands.
Getting to the story behind the current name, in 1900 a contest was held to choose an official name for their town.* Credit is given to Addie Burroughs who suggested the name Myrtle Beach, named for the abundant growth of the Wax Myrtle bushes.
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| Image Attribution: Mary Keim |
And that is how Myrtle Beach got it's name.
*Myrtle Beach officially became a town in 1938, then a city in 1957.
Monday, November 25, 2013
Quote of the Week
Life is short, live it.
Love is rare, grab it.
Anger is bad, dump it.
Fear is awful, face it.
Memories are sweet, cherish it.
– Unknown
Just a few thoughts for today as we look forward to Thanksgiving. Live life fully, count your blessings and make memories to carry with you forever.
Happy Thanksgiving!
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